Chapter 131

Qiao Xiaoxiao and Mu Jingjing relaxed a lot after talking on the phone. She thought she hadn't thanked ye Minglin well today, so she called: "Minglin, thank you really today. No, it's to thank you for your care all the time, not just today."

"Don't say thank you to me again. You've said a lot of thank you to me these days, as long as you're good." Ye Minglin answered lightly, and his tone was full of doting that he had never noticed.

"After this period of time, I'll invite you to dinner." Qiao Xiaoxiao felt guilty about ye Minglin.

"OK, when mu Zehao is ready, let him pay me. I'll kill him." Ye Minglin doesn't want Qiao Xiaoxiao to have pressure. He deliberately says so to make Qiao Xiaoxiao relax.

"OK, that's settled. First, I'll pack some things. Bye." After hanging up, Qiao Xiaoxiao really put down a lot.

Qiao Xiaoxiao returns to the place where she and mu Zehao originally lived.

"Are you back, madam? Do you need to prepare food? " Seeing Qiao Xiaoxiao coming back, sister-in-law Li warmly welcomed him.

"Don't prepare anything, sister-in-law Li. Go and gather all the servants at home. I have something to say later. I'll go upstairs and collect something first." Qiao Xiaoxiao is busy with mu Zehao recently. He hasn't had a good rest. His tone is very soft.

After sister-in-law Li answered, she went to summon the servants, and Qiao Xiaoxiao went upstairs to pick up her things.

Qiao Xiaoxiao pushed open the bedroom door. At this time, she felt that the door was extremely heavy. As soon as she opened the door, the familiar atmosphere swept through.

Qiao Xiaoxiao trembled and went to the bed, squatted down slowly, gently touched the bed surface with his hand, thinking that he used to play in this bed with mu Zehao. At the beginning, he was very reluctant to sleep in the same bed with mu Zehao, but now even such a chance is very slim. Tears fall like broken pearls. In order not to make himself cry, Qiao Xiaoxiao covered his face with a quilt and cried silently, Qiao Xiaoxiao cried for a long time before he got up and went to collect his clothes in the wardrobe. At this time, the quilt was wet.

When he opened the cabinet and saw the familiar clothes in it, Qiao Xiaoxiao thought of the small mischief of helping mu Zehao dress in the past. He couldn't help but redden his eyes again. Qiao Xiaoxiao wiped his tears and went to the bathroom to wash his face. Looking at himself with pale face and red eyes in the mirror, Qiao Xiaoxiao patted his face: Qiao Xiaoxiao, cheer up and everything will be all right.

Qiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly collected her clothes and luggage and left the bedroom. She was afraid that she would collapse if she stayed any longer.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao went downstairs, the living room was full of servants.

"Madam, everyone has arrived. Whatever you want to say, just tell me." Sister-in-law Li saw Qiao Xiaoxiao come down and take over the luggage in Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand and said gently.

"I called you today to tell you that I'm leaving. I'll settle your wages and give you some extra subsidies. I'm sorry to bother you these days. Thank you very much." After that, Qiao Xiaoxiao bowed back to the servants. The servants here are very friendly. She still has feelings for them after living here for so long.

"Madam, don't say that. This is what we should do. Madam, don't worry. We all remember your kindness to us. If you can use us in the future, just tell us." The servants are very grateful to Qiao Xiaoxiao.

"Sister Li, take the money and distribute it to them." Qiao Xiaoxiao watched the servants go one by one before he slowly walked out of the house.

Qiao Xiaoxiao pulled over the gate and locked it. There were happy and unhappy scenes in front of him. A tear slowly dropped. Only Qiao Xiaoxiao knew the pain in his heart. Qiao Xiaoxiao walked to the yard Mu Jingjing was looking for without looking back.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao hurried there, Mu Jingjing had gone back. When Qiao Xiaoxiao packed up, mu Zehao woke up. Qiao Xiaoxiao was so excited that he rushed to hold mu Zehao.

"You finally wake up. Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how scared I am? " Qiao Xiaoxiao hugged more and more tightly for fear that mu Zehao would disappear.

"You silly woman, I'm out of breath. Do you want to murder your husband?" Mu Zehao picked a beautiful eyebrow and teased.

"Oh, yes, you just happen that I can't be so strong, so as not to hurt you. I'm sorry, I forgot this excitement. I'm sorry, did it hurt you..." Qiao Xiaoxiao apologized, and tears fell down.

Mu Zehao looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao and hugged him. His voice was a little hoarse: "I'm back, Xiao Xiao. I'm sorry to make you suffer."

"It doesn't matter. You're fine." Qiao Xiaoxiao put his head on mu Zehao's shoulder and coveted this hard won happiness, but happiness is often short-lived.

"Ah!" Mu Zehao suddenly pushed Qiao Xiaoxiao away, covered his head with his hands and groaned in pain.

"What's the matter with you, mu Zehao? Do you have a headache again? It doesn't matter. Don't be nervous. Come and relax. Don't be afraid. I've always been here." Qiao Xiaoxiao holds mu Zehao's hand and comforts mu Zehao's hand like coaxing children, for fear that mu Zehao will do something to hurt himself.

With the help of Qiao Xiaoxiao, mu Zehao finally relaxed and fell asleep. Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao, who was sleeping soundly. He felt a pang of pain in his heart and his mouth was full of bitterness.

In the following days, Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't go anywhere. He stayed with mu Zehao and told him about the past. However, mu Zehao was not so awake after waking up once that day. He had a headache every few days. Every headache would go crazy. Every time he went crazy, his eyes were full of red blood. Although Qiao Xiaoxiao took care of his hair, it was often messy, It's a big difference from the cold and handsome domineering president in the past.

One day, Qiao Xiaoxiao was cooking in the kitchen.

"Xiao Xiao, are you there? I came straight in. " Mu Jingjing called several times, but he didn't hear Qiao Xiaoxiao's response, so he pushed the door open and went in.

"Ah!" As soon as Mu Jingjing went in, she saw a cup flying towards her. She was so frightened that she hurried away and scared everything on her hand.

"Jingjing, are you okay?" Hearing the sound, Qiao Xiaoxiao rushed out of the kitchen to help Mu Jingjing.

"It's all right. Does my brother still go crazy so often?" Mu Jingjing sat on the sofa and looked at mu Zehao not far away. Her red eyes and messy hair were scary.

"Yes, it hasn't improved for a while. You wait for me. I'll settle your brother first. " Qiao Xiaoxiao walks over and helps mu Zehao back to his room.

"Zehao, you can't do this again next time. Jingjing is your sister. It's wrong for you to do so, you know?" Qiao Xiaoxiao coaxes mu Zehao. Mu Zehao's mood stabilizes a lot. He follows Qiao Xiaoxiao back to his room and goes to sleep soon. Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao's sleeping face, stroked his forehead, tucked him in, and went out to accompany Mu Jingjing.

"Xiao Xiao, you've worked hard these days. My brother's appearance has cost you a lot of trouble." Mu Jingjing shook Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand, full of heartache.

"In fact, it's OK. I'm very satisfied to be with him every day. Although he is like this now, I believe he will get better. I'll always be with him. No matter whether he gets better or not, I'll wait for him." Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the direction of Mu Zehao's bedroom, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Xiao Xiao, my brother is really lucky to meet you. I thank you for my brother. When I go back, bring my brother's personal doctor and let him show my brother. It may be much better." Mu Jingjing was very moved by Qiao Xiaoxiao's words. She also wanted mu Zehao to get better early and let Qiao Xiaoxiao not work so hard.

That night, Qiao Xiaoxiao talked with Mu Jingjing for a long time. Mu Jingjing went back early the next morning and Qin Lang came here in the afternoon.

Qin Lang gave mu Zehao a general examination when he arrived. After knowing the situation, Qin Lang looked dignified.

"Dr. Qin, how's it going? Is it possible for Zehao to recover?" Qiao Xiaoxiao stared at Qin Lang with expectation in his eyes.

Qin Lang wanted to tell Qiao Xiaoxiao the truth, but when he was sure of the light in Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes, he hesitated: "it's OK to recover. After a period of rest, it should get better, but usually you should pay more attention to his performance to avoid any mistakes."

"Really? Great, Dr. Qin. I'll pour you a glass of water. You have a rest first. " Qiao Xiaoxiao was very happy after listening to Qin Lang's words. He went to pour water for Qin Lang happily, and his steps were much lighter.

Qin Lang looked at mu Zehao lying in bed and thought about the spirited mu Zehao in the past and the morbid mu Zehao now. He had a lot of emotion and sympathized with Qiao Xiaoxiao, but he couldn't bear to tell her the truth and sighed in the direction of Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Qin Lang prescribed some mood stabilizing drugs and left.

After a few days, Mu Jingjing came to see mu Zehao again, just in time for Qin Lang to check mu Zehao.

"Xiao Xiao, go and cut me a fruit. I'm hungry." Mu Jingjing flirts with Qiao Xiaoxiao and deliberately supports Qiao Xiaoxiao.

"Qin Lang, tell me the truth, can my brother still be well?" Mu Jingjing looked at Qin Lang with a dignified face.

"To tell you the truth, mu Zehao's head injury is too serious. It's a miracle to wake up. If you want to recover like before, it's impossible even if Hua Tuo is alive, unless a miracle occurs." Qin Lang didn't intend to hide Mu Jingjing, so he told Mu Jingjing the truth.

"What?" Mu Jingjing covered her mouth and stumbled under her feet. She almost fainted. Fortunately, Qin Lang helped her.

"Don't be too sad, at least he woke up." Qin Lang seldom comforted people. Seeing Mu Jingjing look like this, he clumsily held back a comforting word.

Mu Jingmu nodded and cried. She hastened to wipe her tears carelessly, and didn't want Qiao Xiaoxiao to see her difference. Unexpectedly, these words were heard by Qiao Xiaoxiao, who came back to ask her what fruit she wanted to eat.

Mu Jingjing felt that she couldn't bear her emotions, so she found an excuse to leave with Qin Lang.

Qiao Xiaoxiao watched Mu Jingjing leave, all the precautions were taken off, fell down on the sofa, and tears welled up again.

In the evening, Qiao Xiaoxiao lay down beside the bed and looked at mu Zehao's sleeping face. He wiped his face with a handkerchief. This face is still as handsome as before, with a soft outline, which is easier to approach than before. Qiao Xiaoxiao thought of his happy time with mu Zehao in the past, and a good-looking arc rippled around his mouth: Mu Zehao, I won't leave you anyway, I will always rely on you. You can't get rid of me in your life. Even if you are always ill, I won't go. Who left my heart on you?

Late at night, Qiao Xiaoxiao packed up his things and lay next to Mu Zehao. His heart was filled with happiness. Looking at mu Zehao beside him, Qiao Xiaoxiao was inexplicably down-to-earth.